I like Lorenzo Fragola. As an English native i find his lyrics fairly easy to follow and he has a bit of a variety to his music. 

Try:

- Fuori c'e il sole

- Siamo Uguali

- La donna cannone 

Fantastico Paola! Diaspace per il marcarto.

A quiet morning in Rome

Today, I wake woke up at nine o'clock. I had a nice breackfast with a coffe coffee, a piece of bread with homemade marmelade of chinese tangerin. (Here, in Italy we call so the little oval tangerin but i don't know the real scientific name)
I ate also two homemade biscuits. My boyfriend's mum prepared me thees these fantastic biscuits with integral floor (flour?) and little sugar. I love it and I think it is very healthy to eat this kind of biscuits and not other industrial products.
I drunk a glass of apple juice and so, I take another coffee espresso because I wasn't very awake, yet!
At the half past ten, I went out, I walked for fifthteen minutes in Pigneto direction. Pigneto is a nice district of Rome and I knew, on the last sunday of the month there is the vintage marketplace. But when I arrived on Pigneto street I didn't find nothing. There wasn't stands.
So I thought I got the wrong day, perhaps the marketplace is in the third sunday of the month! Or saturday? I don't know!
I haven't lost my joy for the fantastic sunny day and so, I went to a friend's house in the same street.
My friend's name is Sandra, a very nice girl.
I talked with her about her change of house, Sandra and her boyfriend are leaving the flat where they live now and they are going to live in another district in a more big house with Giorgio, our friend.
So we went out and we went to Necci, a typical italian coffee bar in the Pigneto's heart. We taked (took) drank an orange juice and we smoked  a cigarettes together while we talked about afternoon programs.